Chapter 260 Chaotic Purple Jade Lotus
Chang Hao couldn't help but chuckle. He saw through Hongjun's little tricks but didn't expose them, watching with tolerance as Hongjun clumsily and awkwardly tried to divert his attention.
But Hongjun's words were too alarmist, so Chang Hao hesitated and asked, "Am I that important?"
"Of course, you have to believe in yourself." Hongjun assured him that what he said was true, and subtly mixed a black piece into Chang Hao's chess set.
If Chang Hao succeeds in attaining enlightenment, the Great Dao Saints have plenty of ways to make the Primordial World eternal. If they fail, the Primordial World will continue on its current path, but resources are limited. Once the balance is lost, when the immeasurable calamity arrives, everything will have to start all over again.
"If the primordial world were to start all over again, you must remember to come find me again." Hongjun said this, and then smiled slowly, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness. "Remember, memories are never a burden, but a beautiful past. The beauty is in your hands. Even if everything starts over, I will still be me."
Hongjun gestured for Chang Hao to open his hands.
Chang Hao stretched out his chubby little hand, and Hongjun placed a small purple flower bud in it. The bud slowly bloomed in Chang Hao's hand.
Hongjun smiled. "The attributes match. Not bad. It was worth the effort he put into getting it from the Heavenly Dao."
Chang Hao was puzzled. He counted the grades of the purple jade lotus and exclaimed, "Good heavens, it has thirty-six grades! Where did this thirty-six-grade purple jade lotus come from?"
This is a supreme innate treasure. Although his Cangmin Sword is also a supreme innate treasure that kills without incurring karma, it is clearly several levels below the Purple Jade Lotus.
Hongjun smiled without saying a word, "The Black Lotus of Annihilation is incompatible with your attributes, and the Red Lotus has taken human form. I know you are reluctant to destroy it. You can take this Chaos Purple Jade Lotus. It can be refined into your Golden Crow Body's natal magic weapon, which can help your Golden Crow Body grow rapidly."
Where else could it come from? It was stolen from the Heavenly Dao. Chang Hao's role in getting it cannot be ignored.
Chaos has been broken, and Chang Hao's Golden Crow body is transforming into the body of a Chaos Demon God. His appearance is becoming more and more childish every day. If there is no Chaos Purple Jade Lotus as a medium, and his bloodline is purified day by day, when will he be able to grow up?
The Heavenly Dao has closed itself off, and its most treasured possession has been handed over to Hongjun. Despite its best efforts to guard against it day and night, it is difficult to guard against a traitor within its own ranks. Now that the traitor is weak, its defenses have already been breached.
Chang Hao hesitated for a moment, "This isn't your natal magic weapon, is it?"
Hongjun took out the Jade Disc of Creation and waved it in front of Chang Hao. "This is the real one. Don't worry, this isn't mine." Of course, the Heavenly Dao's isn't his.
Hongjun simply stood up, took Chang Hao's small hand, and swept his wide sleeves across the chessboard, completely ruining the game. He led Chang Hao to a side hall and gently pushed him, saying, "Only when you are well can I be well. Go, I will wait for you. Only when you have this Chaos Purple Jade Lotus can I rest assured when you attain enlightenment."
When one is on the path to enlightenment, one will encounter countless life-or-death challenges. Success or failure is but a moment. With the Chaos Purple Jade Lotus, if Chang Hao fails to attain enlightenment, he can at least hold on until the other person arrives to save him.
This sentence dispelled all of Chang Hao's concerns. Hongjun was right. He then turned around and went into the side hall to subdue the Chaos Purple Jade Lotus.
With its tender body, this little golden crow is not an easy task to subdue the Chaos Purple Jade Lotus. Fortunately, its divine soul is strong, so it can barely give it a try.
“This is mine,” Tiandao suddenly emphasized.
Hongjun ignored him and sat down in the pavilion outside the side hall, silently protecting Chang Hao.
“My…” Heavenly Dao mechanically repeated.
"What are you keeping it for? To be buried with you in the future?" Hongjun's words silenced the Heavenly Dao.
"Quiet down. If Chang Hao succeeds in proving the Dao, he will save you too." Hongjun felt his mind clear. Although Chang Hao mainly wanted to pull him up, pulling Hongjun was also pulling the Heavenly Dao, so there was no difference.
The Way of Heaven has fallen into complete silence.
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In the Kunlun Mountains, Tongtian looked at the row of golden crows with a headache. Chang Hao had provided ample cultivation resources, and if the little golden crows didn't turn out well, he wouldn't be able to explain it to them.
Playing with fluffy things is fun, but when it comes to taking care of children, Tongtian's eyes have been dulled for many years.
More importantly, seeing Kong Xuan's transformation into human form and observing the situation of the little golden crow, Tongtian's confidence soared. He informed Chang Hao in advance of the good news that the little golden crow had already transformed. Little did he know that the boast had already been spread, and Chang Hao also said that he had come out of seclusion and wanted to come to Kunlun to see his brother.
But why haven't these little golden crows transformed yet? They look like they're about to transform, but they stubbornly stay at this step.
Fortunately, the journey from Zixiao Palace to Kunlun is long, and Tongtian still has time to make up for it.
Kong Xuan, who had already transformed, stood upright with a chubby face and a small, three-headed figure. He seemed to enjoy sharing his transformation experience with the little golden crow.
The turtle spirit with its bun hairstyle also provided ample emotional support to the little golden crows, getting a lot of goodies from its companions. These two were the biggest beneficiaries.
Jin Ling neatly tied all her hair up and looked at Bo Lin, reciting the Transformation Chapter, deciding to deal with one problem at a time.
"Duobao..." Tongtian's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at Duobao, who was walking slowly down the mountain path, and asked eagerly, "You've come at the right time. How was your sermon trip to Jin'ao Island?"
"It went very smoothly. Thank you for your great guidance, Master." Duobao's smile remained unchanged, still kind and gentle. "The junior brothers and sisters on Jin'ao Island said that they will work hard to cultivate and uphold the prestige of Jin'ao Island. They will select an outer sect senior brother, Master's attendants, and so on, to uphold the prestige of the Jie Sect."
"Very good, not bad at all," Tongtian breathed a sigh of relief. "Duobao..." Why don't you tell these other ones some more stories?
“Master, Duobao has been away from Kunlun for many days, and there are many important matters piled up on Kunlun Mountain. Master, please allow me to go down and handle these matters.” Duobao smiled and offered a reason that Tongtian could not refuse.
"Alright, don't tire yourself out." Tongtian forced a smile and watched Duobao leave.
"Master," Kunwu flew to Tongtian and said in a cute voice, "I still don't understand. Master, please explain this Transformation Chapter to me again."
Tongtian gasped. "Kunwu, are you an idiot? How many times do I have to explain the Transformation Chapter?"
Zhaoming landed on Tongtian's shoulder. "Little Seven is a bit tired, Master. Could you help me rub my fur? I'm going to take a nap and practice again tomorrow."
"Get up, don't sleep, today's morning lessons aren't over yet." Tongtian was shocked. This was the one with the weakest cultivation. He was the same as when he came. What are you sleeping for? Get up and work hard! Your brother is coming soon.
Duobao glanced back unintentionally, feeling a little soft-hearted, but then, remembering his master's many misdeeds, his heart hardened again. Serves him right, the mountain lord's methods were indeed brilliant. Since these nine junior brothers joined the sect, his master had never taken on another fiery disciple.
"Greetings, Senior Brother..." Xuan Du greeted Duo Bao as soon as he saw him.
"Xuandu, what's the rush?" Xuandu usually does everything at a leisurely pace, which can drive a person crazy. Today, he is acting out of character, so Duobao asked.
"The Goddess Nuwa has sent word that Fuxi has been born. Master has instructed Xuandu to go find Third Uncle and quickly send a disciple down the mountain to take Fuxi as his apprentice on behalf of Master." Xuandu stated this matter directly. He would descend the mountain today and arrive at Buzhou Mountain, where Fuxi would be of age to receive instruction, which would be perfect.
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